"Of course."
"Since I was exiled from the imperial palace, Uncle Yuan has been with me, enlightening me. I've always regarded him as a grandfather."
Qin Feiyang said.
Regarding Uncle Yuan, he felt not only respect but also gratitude.
"Are you implying that because our Luk Family didn't accompany or enlighten you during your difficult times, we are strangers to you?"
Luk Zheng frowned.
"You're overthinking it."
Qin Feiyang rolled his eyes directly; this guy sure knows how to take things personally.
"I think that's exactly what you're implying."
Luk Zheng pouted.
Qin Feiyang couldn't help but feel a bit helpless, looking at Wang Yangfeng with a smile, "Go ahead and get back to work!"
"Alright."
Wang Yangfeng nodded.
"Hold on."
Qin Feiyang said.
"Is there something else?"
Wang Yangfeng looked at him with suspicion.
Qin Feiyang said, "While building the homestead, leave a piece of open land right in the center for me."
"Leave open land?"
Wang Yangfeng was puzzled.
